Tianming returned to Azure Dragon Sword Mountain with Ye Shaoqing and Qingyu. The first round of battle was over, but the second round would be carried out in a fortnight. Two weeks would pass in the blink of an eye.

"Master, what are you thinking about?" Tianming asked.

"I’m wondering if you should advance to the next round in a fortnight," Ye Shaoqing frowned.

"What do you mean?" Wasn’t the original plan to temper himself so he could become a prime disciple in three years?

"I can’t explain for the time being, but I’m afraid entering the Prime Tower will be dangerous," Ye Shaoqing replied.

"Yuwen Taiji dares to kill me?" 

After defeating Yuwen Shengcheng...